Just A Lightweight[larry stylinson]

Chapter 3 || Nutella ||

In case you haven't noticed, I only update on work days, not week ends because I only go on Wattpad on my way to school on the bus.. I get inspired on the bus, don't judge me.. :3

enjoy the story :)

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   The sun managed to peak through my blinds and hit me straight in the eyes. I slowly stirred in my bed and pulled the covers up on top of me as the early morning cold hit me.

Just as I was about to fall asleep once more, my phone rang loudly.

' Oh we go where nobody knows, we got guns hidden under our petticoat -- '

I quickly grabbed my phone from the nightstand and answered.

" Hello?" I answered with a groggy morning voice.

" Good morning Louis! It's Niall, how'er ya? " The person asked.

I cleared my throat and pulled my head up from my pillow I was burying it in, " I'm good, Nialler, how about you?"

" I'm alrigh', thanks. I was wonderin', since Liam is busy at work and Zayn is busy moving out, I was wonderin' if you'd be able to take care of Maya for a while.. Just until tonight, yeah? Alice and I are headin' out for dinner at my boss' flat." Niall asked. I rubbed my eyes and stretched before sighing and thought about it.

" Sure, I've got nothing to do. When will you drop her off?" I asked as I sat up straight in bed, still wrapped with the thick covers looking like a Louis cocoon of some sort. I laughed at the thought until Niall spoke up.

" Err - Does tonight at six sound good? " He asked.

" Sounds great, see you then." I chirped.

" Bye, Lou." He greeted with a thankful tone.

I hung up and put my phone in the pocket of my sweat pants.

Shuffling to the bathroom, I opened the lights, being blinded for two seconds before doing my daily morning routine.

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" Good morning, Zayn."  I greeted with a smile.

" Good mornin', Louis. Eggs and bacon or pancakes?" Zayn asked as he whisked the pancake batter while flipping the bacon.

" Both, I guess." I chuckled.

" Correct answer, because I worked my ass off for all three." He bantered.

I grinned at his small banter before sitting down on my side of the table with an empty plate in front of me with the fork and knife beside it. Quickly, I stood up once I realized that both our cups sat empty.

I then grabbed the sugar container and coffee container and milk.

" Oh don't worry about that, Lou. I bought us coffee a few minutes ago. Here is yours, a sweetened Nescafé coffee with milk. " I thanked him and took my red hot-cup. It was almost Christmas and Starbucks was sure early. I never insisted on Starbucks since it was overrated, and nothing special, but he insisted since, to all teenage girls and ladies in general, "Starbucks is the mother of all coffee shops."

I didn't speak anymore and just accepted it before it got cold.

I sat down and soon enough, Zayn sat in front if me as well and placed the plates of pancakes and bacon and eggs in front of us both.

" Well, good appetite!" Zayn said cheerfully with a big smile.

I chuckled and nodded back. We both dug in hungrily and enjoyed our breakfast of home cooked meals and hot pricey beverages.